Chapter 62

“A divorce.”

“Get a divorce.”

“You can get a divorce later.”

“You’d just get a divorce later.”

Those words echoed in Giovanni’s head as he stood few meters away from Emily, eavesdropping on the conversations he clearly had no interest in. His intention was simply to walk up to Emily and then get her to leave with him so they could head over to the stores and begin shopping when his ears picked up the familiar dreaded words, pushing him to immediately freeze in his feet.

Divorce.

No matter how hard it tried, it refused to stop ringing in his head, now accompanied with Emily’s laughter. She was laughing. It was a joke to her. A divorce was nothing but another joke to her.

She was planning a divorce. Everything she did. Every single thing that happened between them was simply going to end in a divorce. That was her grand plan.

It was hard but he quickly managed to pull himself together, immediately turning to walk out of the garden. He didn’t stop until he was in front of his ca